˚* ੈ✩‧₊ 𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 ⋆𝒇𝒊𝒏

ix

okay so before you read this chapter, i'd like to let you know that the person that plays rose (acacia brinley) does have a tattoo, but rose does not. so in any pictures in the following chapters please ignore her tattoo :) thanks for reading! enjoy!

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i wipe my makeup off, and throw away the now dirty wipe before putting on a visor. i walk towards my mirror and take a picture for my snapchat before putting on my cover up clothes- a plain white t-shirt with yellow high waisted shorts.

there's a knock on the door, which soon stops as the door opens and voices fill the living room. i walk out, immediately walking into the embrace of daniel. "ro i missed you!" he says, causing me to laugh and hug him back. we separate and i say hello to all the other boys. "so we were thinking we should stop somewhere and get food to eat at the beach?" corbyn asks brooklyn and i, and we both nod

~•time skip•~

we had all now split into two different cars. brooklyn was with corbyn, daniel, and jonah in the boys' car, meanwhile i was stuck with jack and zach. zach kept begging us to let him drive, as he had gotten his permit- but jack said he was horrible, so we told him he could drive on the way back. jack was driving, and i was in the passengers seat with zach in back. zach wanted to be shotgun, but i pulled the "i'm older" card- even though we're the same age. "alright so where we goin' for food?" i ask them, putting my sunglasses on as we exit the parking garage of our apartment. the boys shrug, not knowing. "are you serious? you don't know where we're getting food? if i don't know i won't know what i want!" i whine, causing a laugh from jack as he pushes his sunglasses up, one hand on the steering wheel. "can we get subway?" i ask him,  looking at jack hopefully. "ask the boys." he shrugs, and i quickly grab my phone and call daniel. he picks up after about three rings. "hey." he says, the connection glitching a bit. "hey, can we get subway for lunch?" i ask him excitedly, and i can almost feel him look at everyone else asking them if it's alright. "yeah sure i guess." he says, and i can almost see his smile. "okay thanks!" i respond quickly, hanging up and yelling at jack to hurry up and drive faster. "i have to go the speed limit, ro! it's the law! see look, there's a sign with the speed limit on it." jack says, pointing at a sign, that indeed, has the speed limit. "oh jack, the speed limit is just a suggestion." i say, bursting into laughter as we pull into the parking lot of subway. we park, and i practically run out of the car and into the doors of the air-conditioned subway. it was empty, completely- which i don't understand, subway is amazing. the others walk in soon after, following behind me. jack steps in front of me, ready to order what he's getting. i gasp as he does so, pouting soon after as he took my spot as first in line. he pokes his tongue out at me and tellsn the worker what he wants. while jack is choosing his toppings, i order mine.

a veggie delight on flatbread, toasted.

soon i'm able to choose my toppings, and jack is still choosing his so another worker comes out to help me. "hey, what can i get you?" he says, looking up at me from putting gloves on his hands. he was quite cute, but didn't look like my type. "uh could i get everything except jalapeño, and some mayo please." i smile at him. he quickly gets to work, putting all the toppings on my sub. it's finished almost quickly, and i'm about to move forward to pay when the guy stops me. "hey uh, do you think i could get your number?" he asks, smiling. my face turns red- he seems nice, but he's just not my type. "no, sorry- i have a boyfriend." i say nicely, hoping he'll buy my lie. his mouth is tugged into a smirk. "that may be so, but he'd never know." he says, leaning towards me. i feel an arm slide around my waist, and look up to see jack. "actually, i think he will- since he's right here." jack smiles at the worker. "seriously? this is your boyfriend? he looks like a poodle!" he says. jack fakes and offended look. now everyone else is looking at us, wondering how jacks going to respond. "ok, listen here-" jack glances at the boys name tag "aaron, is it? i'd appreciate it if you could just finish my girlfriend's sub so that i can pay for it and we can get to the beach." jack finishes, anger in his eyes as his grip tightens around my waist- securing me as if someone was going to take me away. "aaron" rolls his eyes and passes my sub to the cashier, who also obviously bought the whole "boyfriend girlfriend" cover up- since she put the two subs on one tab, and jack asked for two medium sodas. "jack nicholas avery, stop. you don't have to pay for me." i say, stopping him before he pays. "well what kind of boyfriend would i be if i didn't pay for my girlfriends lunch?" he asks, eyeballing aaron as he hands the cashier a twenty dollar bill. she hands him two medium cups for the soda fountain and the bag with our subs in it. i grab the bag and follow jack to the fountain drinks, placing the subs down on a table and walking towards jack, taking my cup out of his hand and filling it with ice and sprite. he fills his with ice and dr. pepper. "and my middle name isn't nicholas." he smiles at me, laughing. "well how was i supposed to know? you look like a jack nicholas." i laugh. "my middle name is robert." he smiles as we sit down at the table i had placed our subs and waited for the others to finish.

okay guys, i lowkey wanted to put something else for jacks response after "aaron" said he looked like a poodle 😂 i was about to type, "i may look like a poodle but i can still fuck your bitch better." but i didn't because i'm a good child of god and didn't want to offend all those big big fans 😂💕
~ sof 🥀
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